Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

"Crazy!" Wen He suddenly thought of this.

He Jianwen Jiu wiped the blood off his face with his bloody hand and returned to his previous posture: "Brother Jiu, I have to go wash up, so I won't receive you. Thank you for your birthday gift, I like it very much."

"Wen Jiu, aren't you afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? What should I be afraid of when I am going to be a hostage and I don't know if I can come back alive? Besides, this is the knife that my father just gave me. I will try its sharpness. I think my father will not have any objection. As for the maid, she will not live to see my tenth brother."

At this point, Wen Jiu sighed with some regret: "It's a pity that I can't see her die in despair and fear. Tsk, think about it, that should be a good expression. It is her last honor to make me feel happy."

Wen Jiu tilted his head and grinned, with murderous intent in his eyes: "There are still many people who must die before I leave!"

'Mad!'

"You..." Wen He didn't know what to say, and said, 'You weren't like this before. You used to be a cold but polite person. You never punished servants who made mistakes before.' Is that right?

"Don't worry, Brother Ten won't do anything to me. He has to let me leave safely and let me reach Zhou Kingdom safely. If something happens to me, won't the situation return to the previous time when everyone was in danger? If he really wants to do something to me, he has to wait until I come back from Zhou Kingdom in a few years."

Wen Jiu didn't want to know what Wen He was going to say, he just kept talking to himself: "Besides, Father, he certainly won't mind me teaching a lesson to the disobedient palace maid. Besides, whether my son can come back from Zhou is another matter, Father will definitely not have the heart to blame me for my little impulse. Ninth brother, I should take a shower, otherwise the smell of blood will not go away. Let's talk later!"

Wen He watched Wen Jiu's back as he walked into the palace, and watched the door slowly close. He then left in silence with the palace servants.

He seemed to remember Wen Jiu's previous behavior, because there was a woman who always appeared in Wen Jiu's sight. At that time, Wen Jiu was as well-behaved as a well-educated and good child.

Wen He inexplicably thought of a word, called "dog leash".

A hound will only be willing to be tied up with a rope and put on a collar when it is with its owner.

Thinking of this, Wen He suddenly stopped.

A smart person will not expose his weaknesses and allow others to restrain him through his soft spots. So, was Wen Jiu's behavior just now misleading?

Lying in the bathtub, Wen Jiu held his breath and let himself sink slowly.

Qiao Shinian, it seems like he really won’t come.

He was alone again.

Traveling alone to a strange country.

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"Your Highness Thirteen, let's take a rest here. Do you want to get off the carriage and get some fresh air?" Outside the carriage, Lu Ping said loudly while riding on his horse.

He did not have much respect for Wen Jiu. Many people knew that Wen Jiu was the abandoned prince, and it was still a question whether he could come back in the future.

But what Lu Ping was dissatisfied with was that Wen Jiu didn't care at all about Qiao Shinian's disappearance. He wanted to find Qiao Shinian, but Wen Jiu didn't tell him a word.

He didn't believe that such a weak girl could leave the capital and go home alone. Any strong man could make Qiao Shinian helpless.

He was dissatisfied with Wen Jiu, but Wen Jiu was like a stone, and refused to tell him the whereabouts of Qiao Shinian.

"Okay." Wen Jiu lifted the curtain and looked around. It seemed to be at the foot of a mountain range.

After walking for more than a month, they left Chuwen State and arrived at the territory of Zhou State.

"How long will it take?" Wen Jiu looked at Lu Ping.

"If we ride fast on horseback, we will arrive in half a month. If you insist on taking a carriage, it will take more than one to two months." Wen Wenshan walked up to Wen Jiu with a bag of water and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Are you scared? It's a pity that you can't go back."

"I don't want to go back either." Wen Jiu said in the same tone, looking around: "Won't there be bandits? After all, you took a lot of things back from Chu Wen Country."

Wen Wenshan sneered and pointed at the flag in front of him: "Who do you think escorted us after entering the country?" He pointed at a leading general not far away and said, "They are the guards under the command of the wise king. Which desperate bandit dares to come down and rob after seeing this flag? If there is, I will call them those who think their reincarnation speed is not fast enough."

Wen Jiu said nothing. He walked to a shady spot under a tree and sat down. He lowered his head and looked at the weeds on the ground.

I wonder how Qiao Shinian is doing after returning home. Did she attend the wedding of that brother Shuan? She is such a tearful person, she will definitely cry after the wedding.

After all, the person I like married someone else.

Has she forgotten him? Maybe she has, after all, he can see that she really doesn't like his era.

Just as Wen Jiu was silent, the sound of stones rolling came into his ears.

At first he didn't care, but when he saw Lu Ping and the guards around him showing vigilant expressions, he couldn't help but look at the mountain behind him. It was not until Lu Ping and Wen Wenshan drew their swords that he realized there were people.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he immediately ran back to the carriage and took out a bundle.

"Put away the knife, I'll be back soon." Wen Jiu's tone was filled with excitement and joy, and he strode up the mountain.

Lu Ping quickly grabbed Wen Jiu and said disapprovingly, "Your Highness, the identity of the criminal is unknown, so don't get involved."

"I know her. I'll be back soon. I'll be responsible if anything happens. No one of you is allowed to follow me." Wen Jiu's face darkened. At this moment, the prince's aura was fully revealed.

Wen Wenshan put away his sword and looked at Wen Jiu with interest. He was not afraid that anything would happen to Wen Jiu, since he was not the prince of their Zhou Kingdom anyway. Besides, it was Wen Jiu who acted on his own will, so he would have a reason to shirk responsibility if anything happened.

There is another unpopular prince, so let him be gone. This time, the Zhou Kingdom won a great victory, and Chu Wen was seriously injured. Now that this prince is gone, why not send someone else over?

but……

He felt a headache. Damn, something happened and he was really responsible. He had to take care of it.

"Your Highness, you haven't even seen him, so how can you say you know him? He's hiding in the mountains and forests, could he be a spy trying to find out the secrets of our Zhou Kingdom?" Wen Wenshan was half joking, half serious.

Watching people arguing not far away, Qiao Shinian just wanted to walk out like this.

But after taking a look at her tank top and shorts, she was afraid of scaring these ancient people.

Thinking about it, she clenched the medicine in her hand. Seeing that Wen Jiu was restricted and could not come over, she cleared her throat: "Well, I need the Thirteenth Prince to come over. Everyone, everyone knows that I am not an assassin, nor a bandit."

When Lu Ping heard the familiar voice, his eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand to stop the soldier who was about to go forward to check, and strode up himself.

"Fuck, don't come over here, I'm not wearing any clothes!" Qiao Shinian shouted as soon as he saw Lu Ping running towards him.

Lu Ping, who was only four or five steps away from Qiao Shinian, suddenly stopped, then turned his head to look at Wen Jiu in confusion.

Wen Jiu immediately stepped forward and shouted, "Back off!"

Fortunately, the bushes in front were dense, and Qiao Shinian was well shielded even when he squatted behind them.

Wen Wenshan poked his head out curiously. He really couldn't help but be curious. In their Zhou Kingdom, a naked man happened to appear on their way and happened to know the unpopular Thirteenth Prince.

This matter is weird no matter how you look at it.

However, this voice sounds familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere before.